Under the passive buffs of the Armor-Piercing Spear and Aura Blade, Han Ming couldn't withstand Zhou Feng's violent attack.
"How could you be so strong!?"
Han Ming only now realized that he had been a little careless.
He had been under the impression he could rely on the concealment talisman to sneak into Zhou Feng's room and successfully launch a sneak attack.
However, in reality, not only did Zhou Feng block the Essence-Breaking Needles, but his strength was also far beyond his imagination.
"Diamond talisman!"
After realizing that he had underestimated Zhou Feng, Han Ming immediately used the diamond talisman to stall for some time.
However, the Purple Jade Bell above Zhou Feng's head moved slightly and shattered the diamond talisman's light shield.
Zhou Feng threw another punch while a demonic avatar slowly appeared behind him, copying his action.
The pitch-black Demonic Qi was like a tide, carrying his fist down.
"Penta-Poison Shield!"
Han Ming's pupils contracted rapidly. He did not dare to take another punch head-on. He immediately used a life-saving soul artifact.
A purple shield with five types of poisonous objects carved on it rose up. Each of them was like a living creature, breathing out poisonous gas.
It had to be said that the Han Clan had a very deep foundation. At the very least, they did not lack all kinds of soul artifacts.
With the Essence-Breaking Needles, the armor on his body, and the Penta-Poison Shield, Han Ming already had six soul artifacts against Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng's fist collided with the Penta-Poison Shield with a muffled sound.
The sound of a broken bone echoed.
Zhou Feng bit his lower lip tightly, not uttering a single word.
The strange Demonic Qi continued to flow like a long river.
Zhou Feng punched eight times in a row, each time hitting the center of the Penta-Poison Shield.
Han Ming tried to counterattack, but Zhou Feng sensed it in advance and dodged.
In the end, Han Ming had no choice but to use the Penta-Poison Shield to block the hits in order to survive.
'Madman! He's really a madman!'
Zhou Feng's silent but crazy fighting style scared Han Ming.
Why!? Zhou Feng had just broken through to the Soul Altar realm, but his physical body was terrifying while the quality of this Spiritual Qi crushed Han Ming.
Also, why could every attack ignore the Penta-Poison Shield!?
Although the invisible force that could penetrate the Penta-Poison Shield was very weak, the shield could not withstand many attacks like this.
'An opportunity!'
Han Ming was frightened by Zhou Feng's crazy fighting style and subconsciously revealed a sliver of an opportunity.
Zhou Feng just happened to detect this sliver of opportunity.
The Demonic Qi condensed into a tentacle, and the Purple Jade Bell above his head vibrated at the same time.
The bell sound echoed throughout the entire room. Fortunately, this place was sealed by the Heaven-Sealing Formation. Otherwise, the entire Medicine Tower would be alarmed.
The Penta-Poison Shield that Han Ming relied on to protect his life was crushed into pieces.
"This… The Purple Jade Bell has already begun to transform!?"
After Han Ming felt the Purple Jade Bell's power, he realized that it had already begun to transform in the direction of a spiritual artifact.
The Purple Jade Bell should have originally been his!
After the Penta-Poison Shield was shattered, Han Ming was bound by the tentacles formed by Demonic Qi.
"Penta-Poison Pearl!"
The pale-faced Han Ming did not dare to hold back at all. If this continued, he was afraid that he would have to stay here.
A purple pearl faintly emitted light, cutting off the pitch-black tentacles.
'Another soul artifact!' Zhou Feng frowned.
Although he was stronger than Han Ming, the latter had too many soul artifacts.
Sure enough, after reaching the Soul Altar realm, his opponents became much more difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, when they had started fighting, he secretly spread the modified Carefree Powder in the air.
After calculating the time, Han Ming's body had already accumulated a lot of the Carefree Powder's poison.
"What's going on? Am I poisoned?"
Han Ming also realized that something was wrong with his body.
His whole body started to heat up, his heart was beating fast, and his eyes were red.
Poisoned? Impossible! He had the Penta-Poison Gu in his body, so he was immune to most toxins.
In addition, he had the Verdant Wood Bead, so he was immune to all poisons.
How could he be poisoned?
Soon, a 'pillar' that could support the sky awakened!
"I…"
Han Ming kept breathing heavily, and his posture was a little unnatural.
At that moment, a trace of regret began to fill Han Ming's heart.
That's right! He regretted it! He regretted that he had been too decisive and had come to find trouble with Zhou Feng.
Thinking back, he was quite proud of himself because Zhou Feng would never have thought that someone would sneak into the Medicine Tower and attack him.
However, things did not develop as Han Ming had expected.
On the contrary, the strength that Zhou Feng had displayed far exceeded his imagination.
Han Ming felt that he could not even talk about getting the Purple Jade Bell back.
Now, whether he could escape or not was a problem.
'I should have thought of it long ago!'
Zhou Feng had been able to kill Han Qi even though the latter had the Purple Jade Bell.
This was not an accident. It was because he was strong enough.
Han Ming had committed the crime of arrogance from the very beginning. He had tacitly admitted that he could crush Zhou Feng.
Seeing that Han Ming had started to tremble, Zhou Feng waved his fists, and the Demonic Qi outside his body surged crazily.
One punch cracked half of Han Ming's body. Even though he had a soul armor, Han Ming still could not withstand it.
Zhou Feng's eyes were even brighter at this moment. During this battle, he seemed to get a deeper understanding of the Demon-Devouring Battle Art.
He could devour and spit freely with one punch and a kick. The Spiritual Qi in his body transformed into Demonic Qi very smoothly.
The pale Han Ming lost his mind.
"Do you think you've won? Impossible!"
Han Ming's face distorted, madness taking over him.
The floating Penta-Poison Pearl was rapidly enlarged. Hazy purple poisonous gas gushed out, and its entire body emitted a beautiful brilliance.
Han Ming had chosen to detonate the Penta-Poison Pearl!
Speaking of which, the Penta-Poison Pearl could be considered a top-grade soul artifact.
It was refined with five types of poisonous substances. It could summon the shadows of these five types of poisonous substances to engage in battle.
Unfortunately, before the Penta-Poison Pearl could display its proper battle strength, Han Ming chose to detonate it.
Zhou Feng felt a powerful force tearing his body apart.
"Suppress!"
He used the Purple Jade Bell on his head to suppress the tearing force.
After a few days of research, Zhou Feng had discovered a critical function of the Purple Jade Bell.
That was suppression!
When the Purple Jade Bell was fully activated, it could explode with a force that suppressed everything.
Tens of thousands of lights exploded, and the monstrous impact caused by the Penta-Poison Pearl's detonation was suppressed.
Han Ming's body twisted, and his hand covered his crotch as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Ah! This should have been my spiritual artifact!"
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the Penta-Poison Pearl's detonation power to break through the Heaven-Sealing Formation and then escape.
Unfortunately, the Purple Jade Bell destroyed his plans.
The worst part was that the Purple Jade Bell belonged to his Han Clan! It was an heirloom that the Han Clan had been nurturing for more than ten generations!
He hated it!
Also! Zhou Feng, this despicable person, drugged him with aphrodisiacs!
Given his body's reaction, even if Han Ming was a fool, he knew that he had been drugged with aphrodisiacs.
